We head over to the guys’ place. Maverick is the first to see me. He drops the controller in his hand onto his lap. “Woah, Reagan sweetheart, I think you just became the starring role in my dream later.” “Hot, right?” Ginny asks as she sits next to Heath on the couch. He gives me a thumbs up. “So hot,” Mav mutters and keeps staring. “You’re a rocket.” Adam walks out, adjusting his tie. I think he tells Maverick to fuck off, but I’m too busy ogling my handsome boyfriend in a suit and tie. “Hey.” His gaze finally lands on me and drops slowly. “Fucking hell.”
